Thunderbolt Lord of the Fairy Mountain

Chapter 199 On the Way of Chivalry

The blood is dark and faint, and it is pitch black as far as the eye can see, and the sword lights around Gucheng are swaying wantonly, sweeping away all the dark blood in front of them.

After leaving Yi Yunqing, the isolated city has no shackles, and it can freely sway, the sword light is invincible, sweeping away all the blood darkness in front of it, turning it into a piece of clarity.

Just now, after Gucheng casually explained the matter about the Holy Sword from the Defeng Ancient Road, Gucheng left Yi Yunqing on the Defeng Ancient Road and left quickly.

The agreed time with Ji Tanshuo and Chu Tianxing is coming soon, and now Fengtian, the ruler of Faru and Confucianism, has arrived one step ahead.

If he didn't go now, it would be difficult for him to take the lead in the upcoming anti-blood war.

Losing this opportunity is a small matter, the most important thing is that he can't grasp the initiative this time, and the promise he made to the Master of the Human Way Pavilion last time will come to naught.

At that time, the result to be faced
I can't imagine the lonely city.

After all, just being a god-defying Yang could trigger such a catastrophe, lose his muscles and bones, let go of himself, the Humane Pavilion Master, if he only wanted to destroy it, Gucheng probably wouldn't have the heart to worry about it.

Because at that time, it would be difficult to say whether the plight was still there.However, the head of the Human Way Pavilion is still rational, and probably won't do these things.

"On chivalrous conduct!"

Gucheng murmured, looked at the blood darkness around him, and then looked at the extreme distance, his eyes were firm.

But it is said that the lonely city secretly used all its strength to rush to the time of Lun Xia Xing Dao, and within the Lun Xia Xing Dao, there are many figures and followers gathering at this time.

The majestic and leisurely Guangxian Hall, at the top, was originally empty like a clear mountain, but after a sudden, it was full of sight.

"Discussing the world is sympathetic to the common people, and the chivalry is inspiring to gather the heroes. Doing justice and punishing evil vows to have no regrets, and the Taoist heart is immortal."

But there was a gleam of light floating in the sky, a green shirt, a dust whisk in his hand, and a strand of white hair, flowing like a sage who came from a long time ago.

But it was the leader of the discussion on chivalry, Dongmen Xuande floated over and stood tall.

"Meet the Allies!"

As Xuande of the East Gate returned to his throne, everyone bowed in obeisance.

"Everyone, please get up!"

Seeing the people saluting, Dongmen Xuande took a step lightly, avoiding the people's saluting, then stretched out his hands, with his sleeves fluttering, bowed down, and let everyone stand up.

"Thank you, lord!"

Everyone thanked them in return and got up slowly.

Seeing that everything was ready, Dongmen Xuande looked at everything with solemn eyes, without a hint of complacency.

Leader, leader, such a leader, Dongmen Xuande would rather not be.

The bloody disaster broke out, all living beings were killed, everything was devastated, and it was miserable. Everything you saw made people feel frightened and trembling. It was really tragic.
After brewing for a long time, Dongmen Xuande opened his mouth, wanting to clarify the form and arrange for everyone to deal with the blood dark crystal tower standing in a difficult situation.

At this moment, in the distance, suddenly, a mist rose, followed by
In the distance, a beautiful figure watched silently, with a mixture of Confucianism and Taoism, showing a bit of a fairy spirit, with a sword bag on his back, a gentle and delicate appearance, but a weak body with a majestic aura of a warrior.

"When I wake up, I just want to smile towards the flowers, and when I'm drunk, I just want to sleep towards the flowers. From now on, I don't care about the affairs of the world, I just want to be an immortal in the world."

A clear poem sounded, but it seemed to be telling the identity of the visitor-the drunken beauty of the master of the hanging castle!

Seeing the visitor, the people in the venue were shocked at first, and then pleasantly surprised. The purpose of Dongmen Xuande's discussion on chivalrous conduct this time, everyone who came here already knew in their hearts.

Originally, I was still anxious, but the momentum of the sudden arrival was not something that can be considered by ordinary people, so it seems that it is absolutely extraordinary.

Dongmen Xuande was also pleasantly surprised, he didn't have the slightest fear of losing his momentum, or was angry, just happy.

The disaster of blood darkness, the death of all living beings, if you want to destroy the blood dark crystal tower, the more masters the better, of course, seeing such a scene, he already knows the identity of the person who came.

The owner of the hanging pavilion is drunk and beautiful!
"With the joining of such a master, the opportunity to break the blood darkness, and the odds of winning in multiple places out of thin air!"

Sighing in his heart, Dongmen Xuande has already flown up to greet Zui Huayan in person, without any regard for his own identity.

As the fog dissipated, Zuihuayan slowly revealed her figure, with a cold face, clear and indifferent, as if she didn't take the world seriously.

Seeing Dongmen Xuande approaching him in person, Zuihuayan's face remained unchanged, but she was dressed in a calm attire, she stretched out her right hand and waved it lightly, intending to point backwards.

Dongmen Xuande's face was puzzled, he didn't know what the meaning of drunk face was, but after a breath, Xuande understood.

But behind Zui Huayan, a Sanskrit sound rang out, the sky was filled with holy light, and the bright light overflowed everyone's eyes.

But it is said that before discussing chivalry, the Zen sword is like wearing Sanskrit music, and the Buddha's light is dazzling.

A head of white hair hangs high like a relic, and an eyeball that seems to be open but not open hangs from his forehead.The eyelids are slightly closed, but there is a sense of laughing at the changing situation, and then talking about the ups and downs of life.

Carrying the Three Lights Excalibur, the blue light blooms, and a ray of holy light shines, the Zen sword seems to fall from the sky, the Buddha's light rises, and the poem sounds, but it is:
"Looking at the world of mortals, there is no time for a moment, participating in the illusion of Tanhua. Asking about the magic pearl Xuanxuan, the square inch has changed, and listening to the silent sword talking about Zen."

As soon as the poem trumpet landed, the chaotic world was cleared into strips of blue sky and bright moon. The air was clear and clear, and the Buddha's light redeemed it.

In this chaotic world, the blood is dark and the disaster is mad, but the Zen sword is rushing, and the sound of the Sanskrit pierces the void, descending to talk about the way of the chivalrous.

Shocked to see the visitor, Dongmen Xuande's face was filled with joy, a smile broke out at the corner of his mouth, and he hurriedly walked to Zen Jian Yiru.

Although he didn't know what happened today, why Zui Huayan and Ji Tan said that they had arrived one after another, but all these seemed insignificant before the bloody disaster.

The ups and downs of the chaotic world, the ups and downs, the separation of the living and the people, and the turmoil of the people.

Seeing that all the dust had settled, Dongmen Xuande couldn't help but hastened his pace, and rushed to Ji Tanshuo. Although he knew that he was thinking too much, but he was really worried that the two of them would come here just like that, touching each other. However go.

Leave nothing blank!
"Xuande has met Grandmaster, Pavilion Master!"

Walking in front of Ji Tanshuo and Zui Huayan, Dongmen Xuande bowed down and bowed with thoughtful etiquette, as if he didn't care about his identity as the leader of the alliance.

After saluting, Ji Tan said that the two of them hadn't had time to respond before suddenly turning around and looking behind him slowly.

There, it seems that the waves are rolling, the mountains and rivers are everywhere, and the waves are rising, the green mountains are lingering, the green water is rippling, and the rivers and rivers are long. Looking from a distance, the rivers and lakes are melodious.

The light was bright and clear, and a figure who looked like Confucianism and Taoism, and who looked like an exiled immortal descended slowly.Like a Zen sword, it cuts open the four fields, and opens up a piece of pure land for this clear world.

It seems that slowly flowing water is passing by, the lake is rippling, and the lotus is just blooming.

Afterwards, there was a prelude to Jianghu, which came slowly, and after listening carefully, it was:
"There are so many rivers and lakes, the world is worth laughing."

"..."

From far away, the sound of singing comes leisurely.

(End of this chapter)